Qin Cheng reluctantly swallowed the pills, and finally explained in a voice as thin as a mosquito, and then immediately lost consciousness.

Under the backlash of Heavenly Dao, it is a miracle that Qin Cheng can last so long this time. Even though he has many means, his current power is too small for Heavenly Dao.

Zheng Mo's expression changed again, and he stepped forward quickly. He held up Qin Cheng, who was about to fall to the ground, with one hand and tested his breath. He found that Qin Cheng was in a severe coma. Zheng Mo hesitated for a moment, swallowed the elixir, and sprinkled it with medicinal powder.

The two of them left quickly.

Just after half the time of burning incense.

The area was commotion again, and a figure emerged from the rustling woods.

The tall man left and returned. He stood in the open space, his face extremely gloomy, and he glanced around the empty space. There was a hint of regret in his eyes.

"Damn it, I was actually deceived by a seriously injured and dying man! Qin Cheng is really cunning." The man gritted his teeth, his face filled with resentment.

He had been running all the way, and under the stimulation of the fierce mountain wind, his nervous blood gradually cooled down.

Only then did he realize that if he were Qin Cheng, he would never let him leave even if he had some spare strength. After all, he was the only one who knew Qin Cheng's location.

The tall man's cultivation level can only be regarded as the lowest among the hundreds of geniuses. Since Qin Cheng can see through his formation, he can realize that his formation cultivation level is not very strong. How could he let him go?

The only possibility is that Qin Cheng is showing off.

However, by the time he understood this and immediately turned around, it was already too late.

"He can't walk far with his seriously injured body."

The man gritted his teeth and walked to the place where Qin Cheng stayed before. When he saw the ground soaked with sweat, he became even more angry. He stamped his feet and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, there was another world in this huge trial place.

"How? Have you found Qincheng?" Feng Wuhen looked at the young man anxiously and said.

Cao Potian was also standing nearby, his eyes falling on the turtle shell in front of the young man.

The two of them were lucky enough to be in the same place as soon as they entered the secret realm, and the other person was even more incredible, he was the sixth holy son of the Taoist Sect.

The Holy Son Pu Ling is the best at fortune-telling and fortune-telling.

"Brother Feng, don't be impatient. My method is not as good as my father's. Although the results are equally accurate, the process is slower." The young man had a fair complexion and lively eyes. Watching the turtle shell continue to rotate, he smiled slightly.

Explain with a smile.

"Pu Shengzi, you also know that we are at odds with Qin Cheng. If he recovers, it will be difficult to deal with." Cao Pokong also said.

"Even if we are killed by others, we will not be happy. We vowed to kill Qin Cheng with our own hands, so we entrust you to figure out the result as soon as possible." Feng Wuhen said.

"Okay, there are results."

Pu Ling suddenly spoke, drawing their eyes back to the turtle shell.

I saw the turtle shell slowly stopping, and two streams of light flickering on it. Pu Ling stretched out his hand, and the light suddenly poured into his heavenly spirit.

Then Pu Ling muttered something, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and drew a circle in mid-air. As if the space was split, a projection of another piece of heaven and earth appeared in the mid-air.

Although the scene is blurry and cannot be seen clearly, the aura of the world is surging out.

"It's the aura of Qin City. That's right." Feng Wuhen said with great excitement.

"Where?" Cao Pokong also asked urgently.

Pu Ling smiled slightly and did not answer.

Feng Wuhen shook his head helplessly and threw a few spiritual stones to Pu Ling.

"Shengzi, you are too cautious. Can we brothers still owe you money?" Cao Pokong frowned.

"Haha, I don't dare to break the rules taught by my father. Please forgive me." Pu Ling put away the spirit stone and said with a smile.

"In that direction, hundreds of kilometers away, in a valley." Pu Ling pointed to the east.

The two saints of Feng Cao nodded and suddenly headed in that direction, with Pu Ling following closely behind.

His face was full of smiles. The other saints and geniuses came in looking for opportunities, but he came here to have fun, and the two in front of him were big benefactors. He had to follow closely, maybe he could still make some money.

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Six hundred kilometers away, in front of a valley.

Here is the protrusion of the mountain range. The monster beasts are screaming continuously, and powerful auras are spreading throughout the valley. It is obvious that top-level monsters exist.

Zheng Mo held a long sword and flew all the way. At this time, his clothes were stained with blood. His breath was disordered. A hundred feet away behind him, dozens of monsters were chasing him, making roaring sounds.

If Zheng Mo hadn't followed Qin Cheng in Wan Lian Sect to improve his cultivation and mastered the sword intention, he would never have been able to get here.

Exploding his last bit of strength, Zheng Mo gritted his teeth and shook off several high-level monsters that were following him, placing Qin Cheng in front of the valley.

Then suddenly it plunged into the void.

Zheng Mo actually didn't understand why Qin Cheng asked him to go deep into the mountains and finally put Qin Cheng on the ground. It was extremely dangerous here. Monsters were not easy to mess with either.

However, Zheng Mo knew that his intelligence was far inferior to Qin Cheng's, so he simply didn't want to and still accepted the offer.

"roar!"

Those monster beasts were chasing after them, but they suddenly couldn't feel the aura of the hateful intruder. They couldn't help roaring and shaking their heads, causing the earth to tremble.

One of the monsters, which was as tall as an elephant, suddenly discovered the inconspicuous Qin Cheng on the ground. It ran over and sniffed it, showing a look of hunger, and swallowed Qin Cheng in one gulp.

During this period, it also chewed twice, but felt no bite, but it didn't care. There was corrosive liquid in the monster's intestines and stomach, so it could naturally digest small things.

But of course all this was just the beast's own imagination. After devouring Qin Cheng, it ran away from the place.

"Damn it, isn't this Qin Cheng seriously injured? How could he run into these monsters?"

After a few sticks of incense, when Feng Wuhen and the others arrived, they couldn't help but frown.

"I guess he wants to use the monsters here to prevent us people from chasing him." Cao Pokong thought.

They also fought their way into this place, killing countless monsters during the process. However, the closer they got to the valley, the stronger the monsters became. It was quite difficult for them.

"Would you like to have another fortune telling? I feel like Qin Cheng can't enter the valley." Feng Wuhen hesitated, feeling the auras in the valley that made them all palpitate.

"You two, do you want to have another fortune telling?"

When he heard that business was coming to his door, Pu Ling's eyes lit up and he suddenly flew over.

Before, he just stayed far behind and did not participate in the fight between the two, just like a passerby.

"Then there is Saint Son Laopu." Feng Wuhen said angrily, cupping his hands.

If Qin Cheng had not entered the valley, it would have been unwise for them to rush in and start a fight with the opponent.

With a smile on his face, Pu Ling took out the tortoise shell again for divination.

After a while, Pu Ling followed suit and drew a shadow in the void.
Chapter completed!